Well I don't believe in Jesus Christ and I can't stand the daylight
Don't believe in God above and I've lost faith in true love
Sang until my throat was sore and I'm still nothing at 24
Played until my fingers bled. My guardian angel must be dead, must be dead

Oh oh Just close your eyes
Oh oh oh oh Stay high all the time
Oh oh oh oh Pray for the end of time
To arrive

Well I don't cry man I don't rust I fell in love on a Greyhound bus
I always seem to show up last and all my life they kicked my ass
Ever since I was a little kid I been accused of shit that I ain't did
Hope someday soon my luck will change before I ruin what's left of my brain, what's left of my brain

Oh oh Just close your eyes
Oh oh oh oh Stay high all the time
Oh oh oh oh Pray for the end of time
To arrive
Oh oh Just close your eyes
Oh oh oh oh Stay high all the time
Oh oh oh oh Pray for the end of time
To arrive
Oh oh Just close your eyes
Oh oh oh oh Stay high all the time
Oh oh oh oh Pray for the end of time To arrive